Chapter 111 Soul
At this time, the light emitted from the giant bowl came to the giant bowl again. These light seemed to carry something, and they could not be seen clearly.
"There are more than 3,000 souls. The harvest of this trip is not bad. It can be used for a few days." A smile appeared on the indifferent face of the middle-aged man in the sky. He reached out and patted it in the huge bowl, and a sound sounded. The giant bowl became smaller at a high speed, and finally the middle-aged man was taken into Dantian. Then, the middle-aged man waved his wide sleeves, and the light floated out of his body and was about to leave.
Suddenly, he paused and looked down at the Qianyuan Town below again. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Just now, because there were too many people in the Qianyuan Town, he didn't feel anything. However, after the people disappeared, he suddenly felt like being watched. However, under the divine investigation, there was no one at all. Is it an illusion? Middle-aged people secretly say it in people's hearts. However, this illusion always lingers in my mind and lingers.
Zhou Xing, who was hidden in Qianyuan Town, stared at the middle-aged man in the air. His heart was full of incomparable anger. He imagined the scene where his parents also disappeared under the huge bowl, and imagined that his second uncle and aunt and the people he knew were annihilated under this huge bowl. If it hadn't been for a little reason to tell him that he would rush out now, like dying, he would have wanted to tear up the middle-aged man to pieces and torture him with all cruel means.
This murderous spirit came out of his eyes undisguisedly, and the middle-aged man suddenly said angrily, "What kind of person! Come out!" He can now almost be sure that there is someone below. In the careful search, he still doesn't feel it, but this time makes him angry.
Zhou Xing took a deep breath and said in a low voice to the middle-aged man in mid-air, "Why are you doing this! These people have no grudge against you. Why do you want to kill them!"
With the help of Qi Yunzhen, Zhou Xing's voice sounded here and there for a while, and there was uncertain, and there was no sign at all.
"Sure enough, there is someone!" Under the frown of middle-aged people, their consciousness still covers the area of Qianyuan Town without reservation, but they just want to find the location of vocals, but they can't. At present, the middle-aged man said coldly, "Those who hide their heads and tails dare to come out!"
"What the hell have you to do with them!" Seeing that the middle-aged people avoided answering, Zhou Xing shouted angrily.
"What have I to do with them? What does it have to do with you!" The middle-aged man said, and his body floated down. After a moment, he fell on the street of Qianyuan Town. His eyes were like electricity, he swept the street inch by inch, and walked on the street step by step.
This street is empty, and the middle-aged man did not hide his footsteps, "Bang! Bang!" Step by step, it spreads far away on the empty street.
Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and said, "Amin them, there are my parents and my relatives!" Did you kill them all!?"
"Oh? Your parents? Relatives?" The middle-aged man paused and looked thoughtful. He looked around and said, "Your parents and relatives are also mortals? In this case, can you show up and meet me? I'll return your parents to you. He said in his heart, "This man should be a practitioner. He also has parents. It seems that he has been practicing for less than a hundred years. It should be with the help of the power of the treasure to be invisible. As long as it moves, it can't hide my consciousness.
"What? Are my parents still alive? Zhou Xing was stunned, and there was hope in his heart.
"Of course, I'm just destroying the bodies of these people. Their souls are taken away by me. Come out quickly and recognize them by yourself." With that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and waved aside. In a light curtain, there were really many people shaking.
With great joy, Zhou Xing raised his feet and couldn't wait to go to the light curtain to find his parents.
"Brother Zhou, beware of fraud!" Song Yu grabbed Zhou Xing and reminded him in a low voice.
Hearing the words, Zhou Xing stopped, looked at the light curtain, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master, is there really the soul of my parents in there?"
"There is indeed a soul in it. As for whether you have your parents, you can't know whether you are a teacher." Qi Yun replied.
Zhou Xing was silent. If he went out, the sheep would enter the tiger's mouth, but if he didn't go out, when the man was impatient and knew, he would have wasted this opportunity in vain. Besides, with the help of the master, even if it was really dangerous, he could escape. Thinking of this, Zhou Xing nodded to Song Yu, pushed his hand away, and walked out of the hiding place.
The middle-aged man's eyes condensed and his eyes turned to a place where there was no one. Two young people appeared. With his eyesight, he naturally saw at a glance that Song Yu was just an ordinary person. His eyes fell on Zhou Xing, and he was slightly shocked and practiced his spirit. Originally, it was estimated that this person had at least a foundation-building cultivation, but I didn't expect that the cultivation was so low.
"You put out all your souls and let me look for them." Zhou Xing stared at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sneered and did not answer. He waved his hand directly, and a flash of light shot at Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing only felt that his whole body was cold. The glory seemed to have infinite power. As long as he touched it, he would be directly annihilated like those mortals. He subconsciously wanted to dodge with a flash of shadow, but the speed of the light was so fast that he didn't give him a little time at all. When he was close to him, Zhou Xing's pupils suddenly shrank. Just as Huaguang approached, Zhou Xing felt that his body was controlled by a force, and then abruptly dodged Huaguang at a very fast speed.
"Wh" the middle-aged man was shocked. He hit casually. Even if the foundation monk wanted to avoid it, it was impossible. I'm afraid that the Jindan monk would be seriously injured by this blow, and this little guy could play so fast, which simply exceeded the concept of middle-aged people.
"What means are you using?" Middle-aged people did not intend to continue to do it, and they were interested in Zhou Xingsheng.
Zhou Xing stood still, bit his lip and said, "Give me back the souls of my parents and relatives, and I'll tell you."
The middle-aged man looked cold and said, "Don't dare to play tricks in front of me. I'm not in the mood to talk to you more. I'll search for the soul when I kill you!" With that, the middle-aged man waved it again, and dozens of lights went towards Zhou Xing and Song Yu.
A white light came out, wrapped Zhou Xing and Song Yu, and dodged these lights very fast. Zhou Xing said fiercely in the white light, "You hand over the soul of my relatives! Otherwise, I will let you pay the blood debt in my life!"
"It's up to you? Joke!" The middle-aged man didn't care about Zhou Xing's threat at all. He took a step and came close to Zhou Xing and stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Xing directly.
Zhou Xing dodged the middle-aged man and came to another time.
"What a fast speed! I'm going to see you. How long can I run!" The middle-aged man did not chase Zhou Xing again, but took a step and came to the air. He stretched out one hand flatly, and there was something like a porcelain bowl, which looked ordinary. The middle-aged man buttoned the porcelain bowl directly downward, and then there was infinite yellow light in the bowl, covering the whole Qianyuan town.
"The magic weapon of earth attributes!" Qi Yun's real voice is more solemn. He is no longer the Huashen monk who can fight with the heavenly disaster, but a meteoric soul. The Yuanying monk can already threaten him.
The porcelain bowl emitted more and more yellow light. The houses, streets, and all the vacant land were filled with this yellow light. Only a few loud noises were heard. The house was directly crushed by the yellow light, and the bluestone paved streets also kept making a cracking sound. Under this yellow light, the whole street actually However, it sank, and in a very short time, it had fallen by several feet.
Boom! Boom! The sound of the collapse of houses kept ringing, and the whole Qianyuan Town became a ruin under the yellow light emitted by the porcelain bowl.
In the white light, Zhou Xing and Song Yu did not feel the pressure of Huang Guang, but Zhou Xing still felt a heavy and uncomfortable feeling that he had to crush his soul. He believed that if it hadn't been for the protection of Qi Yun Zhenren, he might not even be able to hold on to it, and he would have been pressed into meat pulp by the yellow light. Song Yu was even more shocked. This earth-shaking scene was far more frightening than just now, like a big earthquake, and all this was only caused by a small porcelain bowl thrown by the middle-aged man. At this moment, Song Yu has a strong desire that if he wants to become a true person, he must become a true person.
The middle-aged man was in the air, looking at Zhou Xing, and pinched it in his hand. In the yellow light, there was a sudden violent roll, and then the thick yellow light condensed towards a place. The porcelain bowl also emitted more yellow light. The condensed place, a little, a dark yellow sword was formed. The sword kept absorbing the yellow light, and the bigger it grew, from the ordinary The sword shape, growing into the size of an adult, still constantly sucking yellow light, until it grows into a huge sword several feet long!
"Cut!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and his hands were held in the air. The huge sword moved with the movement of his hand. The middle-aged man raised it with one hand, and the huge sword was also erected out of thin air, and then cut it directly towards Zhou Xing fiercely!
The white light on Zhou Xing's body lit up. Together with Song Yu, he dodged very quickly. The speed was still surprisingly fast. It seemed that he was not affected by the yellow light at all, but Zhou Xing knew that this would be a great consumption for the master. The huge sword cut into the air and landed on the ground, bang bang! A dent that almost penetrated the whole Qianyuan Town appeared.
Zhou Xing and Song Yu both took a deep breath. Zhou Xing looked at the middle-aged man. For the first time, he felt that the gap between him and his infancy was out of reach and could not be made up for. It was also the first time that I felt how stupid I was that I dared to ask Brother Yuanying.
After the giant sword cut into the air, it did not stop, following last week's trip and swept over.
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